Take heed take flight the hunt begins tonight
The blackest night becomes a chilling rite
His throne is forge from steel
The greyest steed mighty eight legged steed
This beast begins the ordeal
Wondering souls lost and alone the hunt must now proceed
Upon a hill a north man sings Odin is our king
Take heed take flight the hunt begins tonight
The wind shall scream like a nightmarish dream
The earth beneath shall quake
Maybe a leg will grace your way a golden prize from the sky
Before the sun starts her journey high Odin we call on you
And now we see the end is near we rise again
We rise again